Untitled Statements

by Empty Space   Nov 28, 2007


I wonder how it feels,
To meet myself.
In the mirror one morning,
In November.
I wonder how it feels,
To start again,
It's the last thing,
I'd choose to remember.

It's gonna cost me,
Nothing,
To get the answers.
It's gonna cost me,
Nothing,
To retrieve you.

So sad,
Why can't I?

I wonder how it feels,
To kiss your lips,
In our bedroom one morning,
In December.
I wonder how it feels,
To fix your heart.
In our wedding one evening,
In September or July.

It's gonna cost me,
Nothing,
To get the answers.
It's gonna cost me,
Nothing,
To replace you.

So sad,
Why can't I?

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  • 16 years ago

    by elwood

    Lovely words

  • 16 years ago

    by neo

    Thats a really great poem. wow

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